Does anyone really know what love really is?
The love is different for everyone.
Love is at one end of a continuum and if hate were at the other, there is a wide description of emotions in between.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
have you ever really thought about how difficult it is to think of what love really is it's verry complicated and good and bad and everything in between lol